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I think it's time to delete this blog.
STARTER CALL!!
Hit the heart for a (ticklish) starter with a random muse!
RP Blogs only!!
STARTER CALL!!
Hit the heart for a (ticklish) starter with a random muse!
RP Blogs only!!
domestic/fluffy tickling sentence starters
(people said they wanted to see some ask memes, so iâll deliver happily! these are intended for drabble/fic prompts (send a ship + a starter), but you could also use them for RP if you so desire! have fun!)
âHey, can you get me the sugar from the top shelf? ⌠Come on, trust me, I wonât tickle you!â
âIf you donât gimme the remote, Iâll have to tickle you!â
âPfft⌠hey, wake up, youâre tickling meâŚ!â
âDo I have to tickle you out of bed again?â
âYou look shattered. Do you want me to tickle that stress away?â
âYouâve been wiggling your toes at me through the whole movie. Are you dropping hints?â
âTodayâs been rough⌠could you⌠tickle meâŚ?â
âLet the tickle war commence!â
âHe- hey! Thatâs not fair! No tickling, thatâs cheating!â
âQuit it, I canât work with you t- tickling me!â
âI- I like being tickled⌠thatâs not a problem, is it?â
âAha-! That tickles! ⌠Hey, I didnât say stop!â
Send me 2 Avatar characters and I'll break down who'd win in a tickle fight between them!
domestic/fluffy tickling sentence starters
(people said they wanted to see some ask memes, so iâll deliver happily! these are intended for drabble/fic prompts (send a ship + a starter), but you could also use them for RP if you so desire! have fun!)
âHey, can you get me the sugar from the top shelf? ⌠Come on, trust me, I wonât tickle you!â
âIf you donât gimme the remote, Iâll have to tickle you!â
âPfft⌠hey, wake up, youâre tickling meâŚ!â
âDo I have to tickle you out of bed again?â
âYou look shattered. Do you want me to tickle that stress away?â
âYouâve been wiggling your toes at me through the whole movie. Are you dropping hints?â
âTodayâs been rough⌠could you⌠tickle meâŚ?â
âLet the tickle war commence!â
âHe- hey! Thatâs not fair! No tickling, thatâs cheating!â
âQuit it, I canât work with you t- tickling me!â
âI- I like being tickled⌠thatâs not a problem, is it?â
âAha-! That tickles! ⌠Hey, I didnât say stop!â
I GIVE YOU PERMISSION TO CONFESS TO MY MUSE, NOW! SAY ANYTHING, NOTHING IS OFF LIMITS!
Manhandling symbol starters
Send one for your muse toâŚ
â - drag my muse by the arm â - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back âą - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way â - smack my muse upside the head â§ - grip my muse by the back of the neck Š - put a hand on my museâs back to steer them somewhere â - point sternly at a chair and tell my muse to sit down â - push my muse back down when they try to get out of bed (perhaps involving illness, injury, or sleep deprivation) â - press a finger to my museâs lips to shut them up â - put a hand on my museâs knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up â§ - slap my museâs hand away from something they shouldnât touch ⌠- grab my museâs hair and yank ⤠- slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room â - physically pick my muse up and carry them â - grip my museâs jaw to make them look yours in the eye ⨠- rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth â - pin my muse with their arms behind their back â - slam my muse into a wall âž - wrestle/pin my muse to the ground
Add as much or as little context as youâd like!
The person I reblogged this from is someone I enjoy seeing on my dashboard.
Send me â¨ď¸ for a thread where our muses visit a hot spring!
The dash is so dead...
>.> >.>
ticklishteamavatarâ:
A side glance was aimed in her direction as his fingers seemed to take a life of their own, gently running themselves along the length of one of the firebenderâs legs.
âSeems like youâre more then willing to explain it, so be my guest.â
The way his fingers were moving over her leg, her theory was even further proved, and he didnât even realise he was proving it.
âVery well, Iâll explain then,â she said, and finally she closed her book entirely. âYou actually like sitting with me like this.â
Azula noticed the way he pulled away, and then the way he smirked at her. She couldnât keep from smirking back at him.
Now, had he not been someone sheâd been getting more comfortable with, this would have been the point where she routinely began putting her foot in her mouth. Fortunately, Sokka didnât worry her at all, so she managed to keep a level head.
âOh, please, we both know you like sitting with me like this. Why, I couldnât guess. But itâs obvious. So regardless of what I like, it really doesnât matter, because youâve proven to me what you like.â
He turned his head away, scoffing at the notion.
"That's pretty presumptuous of you, wouldn't you think? If it's so obvious, then why can't you guess?"
He turned back to look at her, keeping his hands folded on his chest. "And it's not all about me you know. What about you? You didn't seem to mind all this either."
2. Katara - @the-sleuthy-one
Open (ticklish) starter for Katara!! from @the-sleuthy-one
A soft inhale. A soft exhale.
A small stream of water flowed in the air in front of the waterbender, her focus at itâs peak. Her eyes, trained to the movement, while the rest of the world became lost. The water swished left and right, up and down. She felt at peace.
That peace came to a screeching halt as she felt what seemed like an electric surge through her body as something prodded against her side. The water she was bending crashed to the ground with a thick splash, along with a loud squeaking noise that escaped through Kataraâs lips.
âEEEII!!â
Immediately, Sokkaâs boisterous laughter filled the air as he continued to playfully flutter his fingers against Kataraâs side, delighted that he was able to sneak up on her and get such a reaction.
âGuess I discovered a new tactic against watebending!â He grinned relenting his attack. âThatâs one more point to the non-benders!â
The one squeal dissolved into relentless giggles as the bender soon sank down to her knees, hands trying desperately to protect her sides.
"SOHOHOKKA! You jerk!" She managed to exclaim after his tickling had seized, trying to glare at him but proving ineffective after laughing so much.
ticklishteamavatarâ:
A side glance was aimed in her direction as his fingers seemed to take a life of their own, gently running themselves along the length of one of the firebenderâs legs.
âSeems like youâre more then willing to explain it, so be my guest.â
The way his fingers were moving over her leg, her theory was even further proved, and he didnât even realise he was proving it.
âVery well, Iâll explain then,â she said, and finally she closed her book entirely. âYou actually like sitting with me like this.â
His fingers paused at this, his eyes narrowing and blinking a few times before his fingers continued again.
âWellâŚyeah I said that I donât mind. Itâs fine if you want to sit like this.â
ââNot mindingâ something isnât quite the same as liking it, Sokka,â she said. âWe both know that. And if you didnât actually like it, you wouldnât be touching me like that.â
Her eyes jumped down to his fingers, and she lifted a brow as she figured sheâd have him then.
His fingers slowly withdrew from her leg. "Not exactly true. Could've just been a natural habit." He said becore giving her a soft smirk in return.
"Unless...you liked being touched?" He countered, albeit with no real argument to back up such a claim.
ticklishteamavatarâ:
A side glance was aimed in her direction as his fingers seemed to take a life of their own, gently running themselves along the length of one of the firebenderâs legs.
âSeems like youâre more then willing to explain it, so be my guest.â
The way his fingers were moving over her leg, her theory was even further proved, and he didnât even realise he was proving it.
âVery well, Iâll explain then,â she said, and finally she closed her book entirely. âYou actually like sitting with me like this.â
His fingers paused at this, his eyes narrowing and blinking a few times before his fingers continued again.
"Well...yeah I said that I don't mind. It's fine if you want to sit like this."
ticklishteamavatarâ:
Yup, she was messing with him again. Shouldâve known better. A sharp exhale through his nose affirmed his subtle annoyance with Azula still managing to get under his skin sometimes, even if it was more light-hearted.
He leaned back against the couch cushion, no longer tired in the slightest now. Instead he merely looked down at the pair of legs that took comfort on his lap yet again, his hands once again resting on them.
Azula gave a small chuckle at the way he leaned back, and rested his hands against her legs once again. It wasnât difficult to get at him, though that hadnât entirely been what she was intending.
As such, she watched him, a thoughtful look on her face. âWhat,â she began, smirking still. âYou arenât even going to ask what my theory was?âÂ
A side glance was aimed in her direction as his fingers seemed to take a life of their own, gently running themselves along the length of one of the firebender's legs.
"Seems like you're more then willing to explain it, so be my guest."
ticklishteamavatarâ:
It was hard to decipher just what she was planning now: could she be messing with him, or did she actually take issue with his words? The latter seemed to be less plausible due to her smirk. RegardlessâŚ
âBut I said I was okay with it.â He spoke quickly, slightly reaching an hand out to grab her leg, but refraining from doing so at the last moment.
When he almost grabbed her leg, barely stopped, she chuckled a little, leaning back and letting her legs rest across his lap as they had been.
âVery well,â she said. âMy theory has been confirmed, anyway. Go back to your nap, Sokka.â With that, she picked up her book, as if none of the previous events had just transpired.
Yup, she was messing with him again. Should've known better. A sharp exhale through his nose affirmed his subtle annoyance with Azula still managing to get under his skin sometimes, even if it was more light-hearted.
He leaned back against the couch cushion, no longer tired in the slightest now. Instead he merely looked down at the pair of legs that took comfort on his lap yet again, his hands once again resting on them.